I drive her home."Would you like to come in?" Katie asks.That sounds great. We can continue to talk and I'm curious what her tastes are like. Does she... decorate with a modern look or country or what? I might get some good ideas for my place.Inside her place she asks, "Do you want a drink?" No thanks." Make yourself at home. I'll be right back."I sit on the sofa. Katie's style is contemporary. It fits her."Carter? Could you help me?"I turn my head. Katie is standing in the doorway wearing a pink. The structure was the headquarters for the so-called Interstellar Defense League, a cover for a group of conquerors. Inside the headquarters was a prototype singularity generator, developed using stolen technology."So what precisely do we do when we find that generator?" one of the 'Ghalerans' asked to the other mentally."We initiate a micro-singularity and destroy this entire city," the male Ghaleran 'whispered' telepathically. "And before you say anything, I know it will kill millions,. My mouth dry with lust I sit up next to you, facing your feet, and run both hands down your back to the arch of your buttocks, slipping them into your panties to cup each cheek in a palm. I force the thin fabric down to the top of your thighs and then spread each globe a few inches. There is enough light in the room now to make out your entire sexual cleft, from the pink ring of your anus down into the folds of your cunt.With the thumb of each hand I prise open your outer lips and they part. Unbeknown to me, my refusal and response of “No damn way” only made her wetter. When she left, she called me from her car and played with her pussy as I argued about my limits and what I was definitely not going to do. I think I heard her gasp and orgasm when I told her that she was a sick bitch and should lose my number.A week later, when I simmered down I found myself alone and horny and on the phone with Sylvia. She told me that Mitch had the same reaction before she made him suck Jason’s.